I wrote this 2 years ago. It was my first year of college and it brought back so many memories.
and this is collegewhen you get to college, you see people from high school you never talked to. you become friends.first thing I learned at college. putting 8 girls together and having 8 guys across the hall…drama.you best friend WILL leave you. you can’t relay on them anymore. your not cool enough…live with it, get new ones.you learn to become scarred of your best friend. you didn’t think it would hurt this much to watch her get new friends.the distance will hurt, its...
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Saturday, November 9, 2013
Holland.

This poem struck a cord within me that I never want to go away.
It's so scary and amazing at the same. This brings tears to my eyes.
I want to go to Holland.
I'm writing this as a 20 year old woman and I want to go to Holland. I want that for my life.
Who needs Italy? Holland has so many perks that Italy doesn't.
I wrote this ^ a month ago after reading the poem Holland.
I still to this day would love Holland.
Starting my twenties have taught me lots, one of the being is that I love everything about disabilities.
It is a true passion in my life that I never want to leave. I've realized one...
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disabilities,
holland,
life,
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